Chapter 47
Chapter 47
Chapter 47 I Want You To Stay Alive For Atonement.
Peyton jumped from the seventh floor with undeniable determination. She could only sever the ties with Nolan in this way.
But she never expected that when she jumped down, Nolan was faster than her.
She saw him jump out of the window without hesitation, and he used his left foot to push off the windowsill as a pedal, giving his body an acceleration.
In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived by Peyton’s side. Peyton widened her eyes, and her pupils were shaking intensely.
She wondered, “Is he crazy?”
In the dancing snowflakes, she saw Nolan’s icy and furious eyes. He lunged at her with all his might, like a giant net. Peyton wanted to escape, but she couldn’t escape from his grasp no matter how hard she tried.
In front of him, she was as fragile as a moth. Once, for him, she was like a beam of light, willing to give up and sacrifice everything.
After being hurt by him, she regretted it. Her heart was broken, but he still refused to let her go and continued to torment her, not giving her any way out.
Her body was tightly embraced by him. Their bodies plummeted rapidly from the sky.
Jayson brought the inflatable column used for activities to the entrance of the hospital. The bodyguards hurriedly followed, luckily catching
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With a loud bang, Nolan slammed Peyton’s body onto the inflatable pillar, and then their bodies rolled onto the ground.
Fortunately, the air column absorbed the majority of the impact, so neither of them got hurt. Lucian upstairs breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, “Thank goodness I was well–prepared, otherwise both of them would have died today.”
Jayson and the bodyguards were all terrified. If something happened to Nolan, they couldn’t bear the responsibility.
Nolan’s body rolled over the inflatable pillar and crashed heavily onto the ground. He frowned but did not utter a sound.
Throughout the whole time, Peyton was held tightly by him and didn’t receive any harm.
The first thing she did when she got up was to slap Nolan hard across the face. “Nolan, why do you want to deprive me of even the right to die? Don’t you hate me? I’m dead, you should be happy, shouldn’t you?”
Ignoring the pain in his back, Nolan furrowed his brow and reached out to grab her delicate wrist. The anger in his eyes had not yet. dissipated.
He was like an enraged beast king, gritting his teeth and emitting a low growl, “Death is the best release. I want you to live and atone. I want you to redeem my sister with your dirty and dark remaining life!”
Maybe it was because the outdoor temperature was too low, or maybe it was because Nolan’s voice was too cold. Peyton sniffed and felt her limbs incredibly cold. That kind of coldness penetrated her heart.
In a moment, he stood up and looked down at Peyton.
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The dim light of the street lamp fell on Nolalis
any warmth to him.
His jawline was cold and tense. His features were blurred by the swirling snow, giving him an added touch of bone–chilling coldness.
The innate nobility that emanated from him made Peyton feel incredibly small in his presence.
She started to panic.
She had a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.
She knew very well that her current status and power were far inferior to his, and her recent actions had only further angered the man in front
of her.
Now, he would never let her go!
The cold wind silently blew his clothes. He slowly bent down, reached out his hand, and lifted her chin.
“Peyton, this is not to be repeated. If you ever think of seeking death again, I will have the people around you accompany you in your burial, including Alwyn, Kadence, Kason…”
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His fingers tightened gradually. Peyton in so much pain that tears streamed down her face. And he seemed to hate her so much, his pupils even radiated coldness. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
“Peyton, you can’t die until you have atoned for your sins.”
Nolan reached out his hand towards Peyton, but her first reaction was
to escape.
Nolan sneered and reached out to grab her wrist, pulling her into his embrace and bending down to lift her up.
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His actions were not gentle at all, but rather rough with a hint of anger. His arms tightly imprisoned her legs.
Peyton instinctively waved her finger and accidentally touched his neck, which scared her and made her quickly move her hand away. However, the warmth of his skin lingered on her fingertips.
“Nolan, let go of me,” Peyton weakly struggled, but couldn’t move him an inch.
She could only let him hold her and walk into the snow. He stepped on the thick snow, making a sound.
From beginning to end, he didn’t say a word. Such silence was suffocating. Peyton was carried back to his ward by him.
The warm indoor gradually warmed up her cold body, just like spring.
Confused, Chris stumbled towards her, seemingly wanting to embrace
her.
Looking at Chris, who had snot and tears all over his face, Peyton instinctively opened her arms, wanting to hug him.
But Nolan lifted Chris up by the back of his neck with one hand, his voice chilling to the extreme, and said, “Take Chris back.”
“Yes.” Lucian finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Peyton unharmed.
Timothy checked her body and then gave her a bottle of intravenous drip. He patiently advised, “Your white blood cell count is very low, so please don’t mess around anymore. Otherwise, no one will be able to. save you.”
Peyton nodded, looking like a rag doll. She stared at the white ceiling
above her.
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She thought, “Nolan had already cut off all my escape routes, he didn’t even give me a chance to die. What can I do?”
“I knew.”
“You had better have learned your lesson.” Nolan coldly averted his gaze from her face and walked out of the room with long strides.
Timothy followed cautiously behind him. The chilling aura surrounding Nolan couldn’t be dispelled no matter what.
Suddenly, Nolan stopped in his tracks. Timothy quickly followed suit and came to a halt.
Nolan’s face turned extremely gloomy as he looked at Timothy, and his voice was filled with chilling coldness. He said, “Investigate thoroughly. Why are her white blood cells so low?”
Nolan thought, “Everything that happened today felt eerie. Peyton jumped off the building without any hesitation.”
“Her body has always been in good condition. How come her white blood cell count became so low when she had a fever?”
“A while ago, she seemed to faint at the slightest provocation. I always felt that things weren’t that simple.”
Timothy nodded. “Alright, Mr. Dalton. I will conduct a detailed examination for Mrs. Dalton tomorrow. Mr. Dalton, rest assured that although Mrs. Dalton hasn’t had a check–up in recent years,
considering her physical condition from a few years ago, it is likely an acute illness rather than a chronic one.”
“It would be best like this.”
Timothy left respectfully. He was afraid of angering Nolan at such a
time.
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He returned to the office immediately and printed out the checklist of tasks that Peyton needed to do
That night. Peyton’s high fever finally subsided
The next morning. Peyton was awakened from her deep sleep “Ms Schmitt, it’s time for your physical examination”
Dazed and groggy. Peyton suddenly snapped awake “What
The nurse patiently explained, “Ms Schmitt, you needed to undergo further examination”
Upon hearing the word “check,” Peyton felt a chill run down her spine She wondered, “Has Nolan noticed something”